The Diplomats

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  • The Diplomats Take Em To Church Lyrics

           

    Ma$e: Like to even address something as simple as, when you said: Music was of the devil, and i did say that, i did say that.

    Cam'Ron: You said rap is of the devil and you rappin?

    Ms. Jones: Do you feel that way? That rap is the devil?

    Ma$e: No not actually...

    Cam'Ron: OH MY GOD!



    [Cam'Ron]

    Killa

    Uh

    This that Harlem muzik right here

    This that ditty bop, get ready for the winter muzik right here

    This what it is

    Killa Cam

    DipSet



    [Cam'Ron - Verse 1]

    You know me, dawg

    I just wanna keep the peace

    But sayin my name?

    Thats only gonna lead to beef (God damn)

    Tell my niggaz chill, but they wanna heat the streets

    Or do it on a record, check it, we straight hit da beats



    [Juelz Santana]

    Everybody welcomin' this, welcomin' that

    He wasnt welcomed in the first place, how we welcome him back!



    [Un Kasa]

    Gimmie the Mack

    Let me work him with that

    Tell Mr. Rogers ill leave his brain on his trolly track

    Now polly that!



    [Cam'Ron - Verse 2]

    Listen, y'all stop it

    Know ya appalled bout it

    But this my call about a false prophet, all profit

    Harlem hustler

    I cant at all knock it

    But you hard when you go in the lords pockets

    What you offerin?

    Put it right in the offering

    They take it all

    Cash, Credit

    Silver down to Porcelain

    Look at the porsche hes in

    And gives a portion in?

    No handicap

    Annie Orphan, friends

    Friend

    But the sizzurp im drinkin on

    Byrds im bankin on

    Getcha Kurk Franklin on

    Word, so you can get your Ben Franklin on

    Just when you think its wrong, one blink hes gone



    [Juelz Santana]

    Father Forgive us

    But we gon take him to church

    Father forgive us

    And the truth it hurts

    Father forgive us

    And that wont work

    No no no no no way



    [Cam'Ron - Verse 3]

    You try to handle us

    Get on the air and damage us

    Screamin out Harlem huh?

    Like you didnt just abandon us

    Well let me fill you in

    Now it's a whole clan of us

    Blinks so mad he went and beat up Canibus

    Zeek got shot and

    Zeek locked up, then

    E got killed

    Beef popped up

    But Bee hopped up

    And still brokeout his chest

    On probation

    Dough on house arrest

    Right out the flesh

    Sit in the house and rest

    He dont pout

    Get em gear

    Sit in the house hes fresh

    Not that you care

    Just get it clear and think

    One glare and wink

    Everyone wearin pink (God Damn)

    Im the reason that your two rings are clear

    Im the reason that your earrings are square you hear?

    Now we take trips from Seemos to lovely homes

    We check on Latti's moms, me no honey combs

    Holmes, you try to fake it with car here, god there

    You gonna leave em naked like Tarzan (Ah Man)

    Coota love know that too, holler at Coota, ask Nelly about that



    [Juelz Santana]

    Father Forgive us

    But we gon take him to church

    Father forgive us

    And the truth it hurts

    Father forgive us

    But that wont work

    No no no no no way



    [Cam'Ron - Verse 4]

    Killa

    Yo kill diamonds, get the pearls

    I aint tryin to kid the world

    I aint got beef, when i do i say

    Get em girl

    Not a diss dog

    We just heard you frontin

    Do harlem a favor

    Get a church or somethin

    A Rec. center in the winter where the youth can play

    They dont even shoot the J

    Sell drugs, shoot and spray

    Im no better still movin a deuce a day

    Thats two ki's

    I still move the yay

    Found a newer way

    My crew do and say

    Fistfights to shoot outs

    We wont move away



    [Cam'Ron: Outro]

    My niggah Gruff bad, 140, 139th

    Black tone white tone 142nd

    Rell street inn

    141st, Tito my jamacians my belizeans

    33-33 Polo grounds St. Nick

    Colonial Jewel

    Lincoln

    Taft

    Foster

    Johnson

    Jeff Wagner

    Wilson

    East River the 9

    145th St. Nick

    145th Broadway

    Luci Taliban

    135th

    118th Manhattan

    134th and 8th Powerful

    Whats really poppin

    Sarge hold ya head

    Freekey Zeekey hold ya head

    The whole BBO

    151st Amsterdam holler at ya boy

    Ak Jackie Rob

    All my niggahs in Harlem

    Get your hustle on

    Keep your muscles strong

    I know about the streets you hustle on

    Killa

    Dipset

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